Hannoic War

Hannoic War
Storm and the old God (part 16)


"You don't have any idea how long you've been flying until you've flapped your wings"


Napoleon Bonaparte


Storm and the old God


"Oi miss, get up" said a soldier waking Jean from her sleep.


"Emmm.." - 'Wake Jean from her sleep on the train, she fell asleep because she was sleepy on the train all night.


The morning light was bright in his eyes and the birds were chirping.


Hanno got off the train and handed over some of his belongings to check on the soldiers.


Hanno's history books were examined by soldiers.


"Oi lila! You check on this lady!" said the soldier calling his female friend to check on Jean for feeling bad about the woman's body.


"That's fucking!" said the female soldier approaching the train.


"You are so rude as a woman!" said the man as he walked away.


"Shut up! Go and eat some bread!" said the woman as she walked closer.


Then the female soldier approached Jean.


"Miss let's get off the train, let me check on you" said the female soldier politely.


Jean got off the train.


*Hoammm.* Jean yawns from drowsiness.


Jean stretched her body while being examined by the female soldier.


Hanno answered the soldier's interrogation questions.


While Father Filda yawned in front of the carriage, while she sat with a horse in front of her.


"You woke up earlier than me, apparently Hanno" Jean said.


Jean then yawned for a while as the female troops examined her entire body.


Hanno was silent and coldly rode on the horse-drawn carriage.


"It's buk" said the female soldier finished examining Jean then she checked something from her bag, "this is buk, the certification paper goes into her town."


The woman then handed Jean a letter paper with a stamp with a spear symbol piercing the tree.


Coat of arms of the Redwine family, the family that controls this city.


Hanno and Filda's father also got the paper.


Filda's father whipped a horse and made the chariot run.


The city walls of Ballerius were displayed before the three of them.


The walls are black and several towers above are visible.


The tower was slightly damaged but still towering.


And they entered the city in their chariot, and Jean's horse was tied up behind the chariot.


the sound of chariots and horse footrests could be heard all around them.


"Pak~ I want to go ya~..because I have business, thank you for the ride~" , said Jean while riding his horse from last night tied by the carriage of Father Filda.


"To visit your family who are not from the Berrau family?" said Filda's father in front of the carriage whipping a horse to come forward.


"Yes" replied Jean, "chest...Hanno.till see you again"


Just when Jean took off her horse strap tied to the carriage.


Then another soldier wearing an owl emblem appeared in his armour and asked the traders to stay away.


"Excuse me sir, please step aside a little" said the Soldier asking that Father Filda step aside a little.


Filda's father had to go down and pull his horse.


"Ah.ck, just let's go.." ' said Father Filda with annoyance.


Seen the cavalry walking in front of the three of them with the flag of an owl flown.


They were walking past Father Filda and Hanno who got off the train.


"What's wrong?" asked Hanno.


"There are nobles from big families passing by, we should not protest" Jean explained.


Then a covered carriage passed by with an owl flag seen flying in a large and proud manner on it.


"Oh Garius's family, I think who was the young master of the passing Garius family" Jean smirked, "you know the Garius family, Hanno?"


"Yes, it's a family that's hundreds of years old than I know" Hanno said calmly.


"Yes come on~ don't be boring~ let me know where they're from~" ' said Jean mischievously.


"One of the Victa kings named Amytilus ii married one of his daughters to a knight who saved his life in the battle named Maurar Garius, and then Maurar Garius was given land, that's how the family of Garius was born" ,hanno said quickly.


"Truly~ my smartest student~ and then? What did Maurar Garius do to his land?" Jean said, patting Hanno on the head.


"He built a large castle by forcing the peasants around his castle to work forcibly and the hundreds of slaves he bought, he made the land he controlled poor and the population completely reduced" ,hanno said as he looked at the walking horsemen.


"Yes~ king Amytilus ii was a good king and was a friendly man to whoever served him, but prosperity did not depend on a king but his subordinates as well, I hope you learn it's Hanno" Jean said cheerfully and in a slightly mature tone.


"Yes I understand" Hanno said.


"So Maurar built a powerful castle named?" Jean said.


"Fyrr" Hanno said.


"Really! You are my student~" ' said Jean while stroking Hanno's head.


Hanno just went back to being quiet.


The wheels of the train were turning through the mud.


The little people looked at him.


_______-_-________


"Damn it, I had to be in a car like this again for months" Vesius said in his covered car while eating a strawberry jam bun, "I remember the first time I was transported to Bavirias when I was silenced by Tyronia on a train like this" he said.


"My lord, is it okay to bring our entire army to the capital and hand over our captive family to Ohara like this?" said Wale, doubting his master's decision.


"You think our numbers are enough to keep the captives from rebelling against us? We only have 3,000 men" Vesius said, taking a glass of wine, "after all we have sold it at a cheaper price to the Gerald and Ohara families, it's good to add to my family's tight-knit family with another strong Wale family."


"All right, my lord" said Wale.


"Wale" , call Vesius to Wale.


"What is my master?" Wale replied.


"If I die.What do I wish for you?" said Vesius, throwing silver coins.


"Yes my lord" said Wale.


"If I die.Protect the castle of my hometown Fyrr from any enemy" Vesius said while looking at the silver coins in his hands.


_______-_-________


"This is the law of the god of lightning to us!" cried a fanatical priest of the storm god worshiper religion.


The lightning god priest wears all black clothes and he necklace symbolizes silver lightning in his chest.


While some fanatics also pray with him by shouting loudly.


"Mm?" asked Hanno as he turned to the group of followers of the lightning god.


In his hand he transports a box containing dry skin of animals that will be sold to the customers of Father Filda.


"They are the fanatical priests who worship the god of lightning and some of his followers, you've only seen this for the first time Hanno?" said Jean sitting in a wooden box on a muddy road looking over Hanno.


The streets of the city were muddy and people gathered crowded to buy groceries or goods in the market.


It looks like ordinary people are shopping and people are yelling at attracting customers to their shops or sales.


"Lit's cheap! Cheap fish! Cheap fish" yelling one of the traders attract customers to their sale.


"If you are in the sky, you will see many fanatical priests who worship the half-fish sea goddess" Jean said, raising her hand and stretching her body.


"Emhhhh.." - Jean stretched her body cutely.


Hanno put a few boxes of things on the train.


With a slightly exhausted face Hanno sat in a wooden box just next to Jean.


"If Filda's father worshipped the old god, the god of the ancient Anglo great-grandfather" Jean turned to Hanno with a smile and a slight delight in explaining the history and religion of his disciples.


Hanno just kept quiet and that doesn't mean she ignored him, she understands and listens to Jean's every word.


And Jean knows it.


"So? What god do you worship, Hanno?" asked Filda, grinning at his wrath.


Hanno was silent and answered nothing while looking at Jean.


That's usually a sign that Hanno can't or wants to say it.


"Alright~ take it easy I don't force you to have a god to worship~ I don't have a god to worship either" Jean said happily.


_______-_-________


"The chaos is rampant and one of the strongest people in the Republic has returned to the capital, causing political imbalance in the Republic of Victa" said a male noble as a teenager shooting a samsak with an arrow.


In a field, a nobleman and his servant stood.


Behind them was a table with plenty of food and fruit on it.


"good shot, my lord" said the waiter politely.


Then the nobleman smiled at the servant's words and turned to him.


The waiter also smiled and then sat down.


"Pffff.you look strange stupid, with a speech that looks pretentious so" said the nobleman with a friendly face.


"Haha.looks weird huh?" said the waiter.


"Of course it's stupid, sitting here, Glent, don't be so pretentious as the loyal knights out there" said the noble, calling his friend while sitting down and eating an apple.


"As always, you are not comfortable being treated more highly than anyone else, Hasteinn" said the servant called Glent by his friend as he sat down with the noble who was his friend.


"Who are you? Call me friend" said the noble called Hasteinn smiling jokingly.


"Fuck son, you don't remember how we ventured first and I saved you from the deer" Glent said.


"I'm kidding Glent, don't be mad" Hasteinn said.


"So? Why do political matters or what bothers you?" Glent said, taking a loaf of bread from the basket on the table.


"You know, I'm a noble and I have a lot of problems as a noble, unlike you who are a son of a blacksmith" Hasteinn said looking at the grass field stretching before him.


While he and his friend sit under a shady tree while sitting.


"When you can leave your duchy and go on an adventure with me" said Glent while eating bread.


"I can't leave my duchy to my weak sister" Hasteinn said as he scratched his hair.


"So? Who did you leave it to? You know it's not the tradition of a Hasral family blooded person like you to become the owner of this region" Glent said, drinking a glass of wine.


"I know but I can't leave my weak sister" Hasteinn said.


"What about your uncle? The one who controls the 'Destroyed castle wall' isn't he an expert in politics as well as charismatics, he can lead this Duke of Has after your father dies" Glent said as he drank another glass of wine.


"He's not as smart in politics as you think Glent is, he does know politics, but he's not good at using his powers and he's weak, too, not only that he did not want to rule this duke" Hasteinn said.


"You are too proud of yourself as a politician to even doubt your own uncle's ability" Glent said.


"What do you know about my uncle Glent, I already knew that he would be easily controlled by the people when he ruled this duke since I and he first met" ,said Hasteinn took a teapot of wine and poured it down.


The wine flowed in glass and when Hasteinn put the teapot back on the shirt, his friend Glent took the teapot to pour his own glassy wine.


"Don't spend it yourself damn, you know how expensive wine is now" Hasteinn said.


"Yes.iya.just relax I won't spend it" Glent said as he drank another glass of wine, "So? Are you busy today? I'm gonna take you to a new town later."


"Hm? Come on, I'm not busy either" Hasteinn said as he stood ready to leave.


"Basic, if that's how you change your clothes as usual I'll wait for you in the application in the usual place" Glent said standing up.



Note: Hasral Family Coat.


The Hasral family is one of the oldest families in Victoria.


This family had stood for thousands of years before submitting to the Republic of Victa.


This family used to serve King Geralda instead of the Republic of Victa but then Geralda was defeated by the Victa.


Cause this family to kneel to Victa while the bloodline of king Geralda is lost from this world because Victa executed all the families of king Geralda.